Build an inner door, drop and then explore
You smoke your head on straight,
then drink your woes away
Some might not understand
possession that controls your head
[Chorus]
You recognize it, while some ignore it
Avoid the masses, you got to belong to it
So the music is your friend
But the roof above my head
So seriously I take
the will that never breaks
Some might not understand,
possession that's beyond your hands
[Chorus x2]
It's power and sin
And then you've got whisky and smoke
And it's all a man could need,
to plant the perfect seed
To disembody me
Making more like you and me
[Chorus]
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